I have not forgotten,
the days have flown by,
a short bout of pneumonia,
a 3 1/2 hour doctor appointemnt (the vison/head trauma doctors),
pressure at work to produce a paper, more information, multiple phone calls that no one else is able to handle and my normal work.
A mis-arrangement of my prism inserts on the glasses that would be laughable,
if they did not create a slightly wrong perception that left me confused.
The Garden calling my name (what a relief) and
now Saturday and some peace.
I look forward to a cook out with friends
and that (due to a miscalculation) the end of the world in October!